Ya know, I have been thinking today…

Thinking: my worst enemy, right?
But, I have been thinking how grateful I am for all of you guys who read.
I can never say it enough, but I am extremely blessed.
From the views, to the lurkers, to the comments: Aaaahhhhhh, I get all mushy thinking about it.

Oh shut up, you know your ass is smiling.
I know that we only communicate through words, but those words definitely bring us closer.
I try to write or supply you guys with something nice every day, just to bring us closer.
See, it is all in my master plan of Fox World Domination.
Patience, my Foxes, Hybrids and Wolves out there.

*insert evil genius laugh track here*

That being said…

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This usually means “I’m ready“…

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“I’M SO KIDDING!”

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Imagine what is it like to be Breezy Wolf?

You are the next coming to Michael Jackson.
No one can touch your talent on the mic and the dance floor.
You can have whatever you want… and pretty much whomever you want.
You done dug out pop stars, porn stars, models, producers, and his own manager.
So, you go through the industry using your “power” to get as much “?-hole” as you want.

Well, you don’t have to be Breezy Wolf to have this life kids.
You can basically have a little bit of power in this industry and people will be willing to fuck you.
The same people who probably wouldn’t take you seriously on a sunny day on the street,
are now dropping their pants to get a piece of what you have.
But, what happens when people use their titles to become groupies?
Is there a subtle way to be a “professional groupie”?
And, why do they always end up looking so thirsty with their mud on their faces?

What is the benefits of being a groupie?

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I have had to fake an orgasm before.

Um… no. 

You know, a Wolf slides on top of/side of/or behind you and doesn’t know what the FUCK he was doing?
It’s like every time you get in bed with him, you could feel the vomit rising in your throat.
I secretly wanted to tell him, “Hey buddy there are books on ways to fuck me! You ever heard of foreplay?”
But, I didn’t want to be rude and be a total asshole.
So I did what a Fox could only do…

I faked it.

I continued to fake it three more times until I decided to leave well enough alone.
But I wondered that if I kept the facade up, where would I be now?
He was interested in pursuing something, BUT he had so many negatives that I could not find one positive reason to stay.
Was I being smart?
Or, should I have done what everyone else is doing these days?

Is it better to fake it?

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“Baby…
you know I got to go home…
It is 1205am…
I got to be up at 6:00am for work…
NO baby…
Stop…
I really got to go…
I really can’t let you fuck me tonight.”

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DL Wolves are so interesting to observe in public settings.
Especially when you know all of their business…

As much as these boys play DL, someone talks.
Whether it is to say:

“Damn he fucked me so stupid.”

“He played me and now I’m telling everyone.”

“Um, everyone had that.”

or my favorite:

“He is messy. Don’t why he is playing DL when everyone knows.”

People pretty much will tell your business with no questions ask.
And, especially if you are fine as hell or someone who needs to be fucked.

SOMEONE WILL TELL SOMEONE.

But, how do you avoid having your business put on front street?
Do we park it a no talking area?
Do we just walk with it and try to duck between as many people as we can?
Or, do we keep our cars parked and stay the hell home?

Got me wondering about when it comes to people talking…

Can we really avoid being gossiped about?

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